Little Beauty relies on her luck to pass the level in Infinite Flow

After getting off the car, Su Tang took a deep breath and saw the monkey at the end waving at him. It seemed to be saying something, but the distance was too far and Su Tang couldn't hear clearly.

Just walk in their direction.

When Wang Qingxiao stopped the car, he looked straight at Su Tang and his friends' car. When Su Tang opened the car door and got out, Wang Qingxiao's eyes widened and he stared at Su Tang who was walking towards him.

He got off the car decisively. When he thought Su Tang was coming to see him, Su Tang just smiled at him and walked past him.

Turning around, he saw that it was Monkey waving at Su Tang on the road, calling him over.

Although he was not called, Tangtang went there, and Wang Qingxiao also followed Su Tang there happily.

"Tangtang, come and see." The monkey looked ahead and shouted to Su Tang behind him to hurry up.

Su Tang quickened his pace and came to the monkey. He looked in the direction the monkey pointed and saw that Tang Biao was being pressed step by step by three bomb racing cars. It seemed that he would be caught up in the next second, but he could dodge at the last second.

Because the six of them passed the level first, the last two cars could only enter the extra race track.

It was not known whether it was because the track for cutting in had no protection (guardrails were only placed at the locations where bomb race cars were to be dropped), or because the speed was too fast, that allowed Su Tang and the others to clearly see the slender man sitting next to Sun Yun.

He was completely wrapped in a large windbreaker, giving people the feeling that he would disappear with the whistling wind in the next second.

Just when Su Tang was wondering what he would look like, a sudden gust of wind blew the hat off his head, as if to fulfill his wish.

He seemed to be frightened and quickly reached back to grab the brim of his hat and put it on his head. Although he moved quickly, his face was still visible.

His fair skin and the black windbreaker he wore gave a strong visual impact. His soft facial features gave people the feeling of a gentle, elegant and graceful gentleman. The blood-red teardrop mole under his eyes gave him a charming aura.

"Wow, he's so handsome." Su Tang was still sighing in her heart, but she said it out loud unconsciously.

As soon as Su Tang finished speaking, Monkey hugged him and said, "Tangtang is a great beauty herself, and you envy others."

"Then I would be too embarrassed to face people." As he said this, he did not forget to rub against Su Tang.

When the monkey hugged Su Tang, Wang Qingxiao's eyes were fixed on the monkey's hands, always paying attention to whether he had any improper thoughts. He noticed this gaze on the monkey, so he took the following actions.

I just wanted to provoke Wang Qingxiao, and as expected, it happened.

"You're such a grown-up, yet you still rely on others." Wang Qingxiao reached out and grabbed Monkey's clothes, pulling him aside. The words that came out of his mouth were indeed sour.

"Ayao." A deep voice sounded from beside him.

"Yes, I'm sorry." These two short words seemed to have triggered some mechanism. Yu Yao subconsciously trembled slightly and apologized haltingly.

Yu Yao waited for a while but the person next to her didn't speak again, so she gathered her clothes, hugged herself tightly and shrank back in her seat.

When the car arrived at the drop point again, the guardrail opened again, and the bomb car did not appear.

There was no time to wonder. Perhaps this was a good thing. The absence of more bomb race cars proved that they had a greater chance of survival.

"It seems that God still loves me." Tang Biao also noticed that there were still three bomb racing cars behind him. His mood improved a lot, but he still didn't dare to relax.

After a full circle, all the guardrails at the drop points will open, but there will be no sign of the bomb racing car.

Looking at the finish line getting closer and closer, Sun Yun suddenly felt uneasy and loosened his hands that were holding the steering wheel near Yuyao. His palms were wet because he had been holding the steering wheel too hard.

Realizing that there was a person next to him who was a bit of a germaphobe, he stopped halfway in the direction of Yu Yao, retracted his hand and rubbed it hard on his clothes. Only when he felt clean did he reach out to Yu Yao again.

It was not until I held Yu Yao's little hand, which was cold from the wind, that the uneasiness in my heart was alleviated a little.